III. Real Recognize

Whatcha gonna do When real recognize real I bet you can feel All the pain that I feel Do you deal with it The way that I deal Or can you tell your soul Still Do you give a damn About all that respect Maybe instead try to flex Let me tell you my next Step by step, blaze my day Turn over a new leaf A new way You know it's that journey That hurt me All these other motherfuckers Playing dirty You know I grew up a latch kid A turn key Soul never right Till I burn trees So I turn these 38 leads in to gold Maybe impossible, That's what I'm told Do you think that I'll make it to old Do I even wanna try To be so bold My average joe Tell me to live fast Die young Leave behind a whole catalog To dine from Now my people don't Have to spend a dime of How to get there What's it mean to me Should I try to sell out Or make my art complete Just do anything that End in green Step on anyone to Hit the screen It's okay Put your ass down like A snow day Just to take care of My homies And it's still so good They give me a trophy Work so motherfucking hard I'm dope as You don't even have know me To know that It's all I breathe, eat, sleep It's my focus Find me in the in between Of earned that and owed this